Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

You my with no papers
My bitch
The first time I got
You to the bitch

scared to get down
She'll bust off
Smoke a
Cut me half, bust me

Catch me looking at anotha
She me out
Dead
But at times she act

Jump out the truck at the
To get the
it up
Chasing ice cream trucks

I waited half an hour for hair to get braided
She leaving messages on three way pagers
her how to roll cello and spit razors
She hit triple six first out in Vegas

She got shook when the Feds
down the door
She hid the
A scared chic would of it raw

And we could it up
Eat and shrimp
Or get grimy a
Quarter bag of chips

'Cuz straight gangsta
Straight
(Straight gangsta)

I need a chic
That wouldn't mind loading the
And that wouldn't blow her
If I showed her a

In and the grind
a focus for chips
Blowing for one
With her controlling the

for me
And make sure she the flip
She a thug bitch
That her hips

She you for your setup
you move ya shit
But most of the time she
The shoulders to guys

Smoke in the
low
Over her
She she a dime

nine strapped to her thighs
Gotta be
me count doe in a five
And I'm gone for weeks on them O.T. moves

She trip
a gangsta
She knows the
me hell

That's not something I am hoping to
And God forbid, I slip up and land in
My mommy put the house up
To make the
(Come on)

'Cuz it's gangsta
gangsta
(Straight gangsta)

Behind a real
Is a real
They to me
See my

She walk beside of me
I been in
Seen her for me
She my gun wounds

Even did my time me
Ain't nothing she have
I get girl everything
Tatoo our on our fingers for wedding rings

Are you that
Do you rep
We split it down the everything
Forty,

Are you that chic for
Or
The one I eat out
The one I hit raw

you covered in ice
'Til you shiverin'
Baby Gucci
Thugged out in pink

Me and her, we like Bonnie and
I the heat and the money and
She the ride
She other bitches mad

'Cuz she more
they ever been
It's the beautiful,
Talented, trama,

'Cuz it's gangsta
gangsta
(Straight gangsta)

Count with me
You'll for me
When the blood tears
You still me

'Cuz you real me
Smoke five me
the judge in the eye
lie for me